The silver font that appeared in front of Roland's eyes this time was much smaller than before, and the color was not as shiny.
This is because the ghoul are not considered the dependents of the dusk. They are lower level than the pyroxene species, and are two levels lower than the enemies of Kabbalah.
They are just believers of Twilight, existing as consumables, not even an independent race.
In less than a breath, this line of large characters completely dissipated in the air.
Then, a few lines of prompts flashed across Roland's eyes——
[You have completely killed four ghouls, and your mourner level has increased by one level]
[You get the characteristic exotic weapon proficiency: Sword in the Staff (personal characteristic)]
[The Master of Everlasting Sleep has given you the new divine spell Prayer of Frost]
The system prompts at the beginning really did not exceed Roland's expectations. Whether it was the lack of experience or other aspects, they were all within Roland's expectations.
After all, Twilight believers are not considered monsters, only ordinary people.
Even for completely mutated drinkers, their experience can only be calculated as humanoid creatures, unlike the enemies of Kabbalah who enjoy a triple bonus.
Therefore, Roland did not receive the reward of Orm's Law, and his health value was not increased.
But after seeing the last line, Roland suddenly felt guilty.
"No way..."
The words that I had been thinking about in my heart before, that the Master of Everlasting Sleep would not give the Frost Cover Prayer and the Prayer of Decline... wouldn't they be heard by the Master of Everlasting Sleep, right?
How else could it be such a coincidence? If you say you want Frost Cover to pray, then give Frost Cover a prayer?
Then if I want a prayer of despair or a chant of silence, can you give it to me too...
Roland complained silently in his heart.
He couldn't tell whether this was Mentor Changmian's warning to him or his doting.
But at least he can be sure of one thing, that is, as a chosen one, even if Roland himself does not say anything, the saint can still feel his existence.
If you say so...
Roland's heart moved. An idea arose in his mind.
But he forcibly gave up the idea and turned around to look at An Ruosi.
The top priority now is to find Marken. If he is really captured, the longer time passes, the more dangerous he will be.
"An Ruosi. You should know the witchcraft of searching for humanoid creatures, right?"
"Ah? Ah! Yes! I can!"
An Ruosi finally pulled her eyes away from the mountain of corpses and sea of blood in front of her. Her voice was a little shaky. She didn't dare to look up at Roland. She just lowered her head and replied in a hoarse voice: "I'll use it now! I'll use it now."
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Roland saw keenly that he was holding his left hand uneasily in front of his chest, and the crystal wood staff held in his right hand was faintly tilted towards Roland.
This kid...
Roland frowned slightly.
This action cannot be said to be An Ruo's intention to attack Roland. It can only be said that he subconsciously increased his vigilance towards Roland. Coupled with the iconic protective action of hugging his chest, the result is obvious——
He is afraid of Roland.
Roland couldn't help but feel a toothache when he saw this scene.
In order to kill the diners most efficiently, Roland chose to kill them with a chop in half. However, he ignored the impact of this primitive and terrifying attack method on an academic wizard whose experience was within the scope of the curriculum.
Just the simplest blood splattered all over the room.
The purple of internal organs, the brown of carrion, the deep red of blood, the yellow of fat, and other indescribable colors splashed wildly on the walls, floor, curtains, and ceiling.
The pieces of meat were messy and scattered in the room, mixed with the vomit from their previous drunkenness, the stinky bodily fluids sprayed indiscriminately during "entertainment" and the smell of alcohol filling the room, giving people a three-dimensional impact.
Even Roland himself would have vomited all over the floor and not run away when he saw this scene when he first entered the game.
Even though An Ruosi was splashed with blood on her face by Roland, she did not spit it out, which was unexpected by Roland.
After all, An Ruosi's will attribute is five points, even higher than Roland's now. This makes An Ruosi extremely resistant to mental shocks, and can even endure extreme torture several times longer than ordinary people.
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However, An Ruosi became resistant to him because of this reason, which was something Roland had never thought of before.
In his opinion, how could a White Tower wizard—especially a White Tower wizard from a big family—not have many lives at hand?
Even the knowledge of anatomy is a required course for the Magic Knife Wizard.
Although these gloomy guys who wear white coats every day in the White Tower, always carry a hammer, a long nail, and a scalpel in their hands, and whisper something on their lips, are quite unpopular inside the White Tower. But in fact, they
This is the most common "species" of wizards seen by outsiders.
Generally speaking, these guys are responsible for the indiscriminate killing of innocent people, sexual experiments, and breed modification.
Although looking at An Ruosi's behavior, one can tell that he is definitely not a witchcraft wizard. But when Roland thought about it, as a wizard from a big family, why couldn't An Ruosi learn a few other witchcraft techniques to practice? He had practiced other witchcraft techniques.
How can you not practice witchcraft of the magic knife system to defend yourself against vomiting?
After all, the competition within the White Tower is so fierce, and there may be big news that will fill the whole brain one day. What if I get nauseous, vomit, or urinate because of fear, which will embarrass my family.
Moreover, the witchcraft of the cunning knife system is simple, crude and easy to use. They are not like curse wizards who can kill people thousands of miles away without being seen. However, they can directly hurt the enemy's body regardless of space and physical barriers.
Roland really didn't expect this guy to be so pure and so simple to become hostile because of his own methods.
...Aren’t all wizards ruthless researchers without blood or tears? How can a wild wizard be so emotional?
If Roland guessed correctly, An Ruosi had probably never dissected a living person at all.
What if he had really dissected many living people and was so frightened when he saw such a small scene that he accidentally wandered into the Flesh Mill in the White Tower and suddenly suffered a nervous breakdown and fell into the dusk?
Now Roland suspects that although An Ruosi has accepted the ceremony in the White Tower, he is probably not a wizard from a big family.
... Could it be that he is the chief student from a civilian background?
Roland's heart trembled.
Those are all monsters that are 100% capable of awakening their origins. Although they are not as good as Kakarit, they are definitely not ordinary people.
However, if he is really the chief student, why is there no secret protector around him?
Roland was full of doubts.
"Well...Mr. Roland, I seem to have seen Captain Marken," An Ruosi unconsciously changed into a more distant tone and her voice was much lower, "I also used whereabouts detection...I am
Say, I already know where the entrance is..."
I saw densely packed light-colored runes flowing through An Ruosi's eyes. Where his crystal wood cane touched the ground, ripples streaked across it and disappeared into the distance.
After getting Roland's response, An Ruosi closed her eyes and moved forward slowly while tapping the ground lightly with her stick.
As he moved forward, transparent ripples streaked across the ground quietly. Roland just looked at him silently and followed him.
"How many people are down there?"
Roland suddenly asked.
"One...one! Just one!"
An Ruosi, who was walking in front, was startled and hurriedly replied: "Maybe it's Captain Marken... Anyway, he's just alone."
"Don't be so self-righteous. You also need to consider the situation where the detection point is an enemy - didn't Professor Merlin teach you the seven points of searching for humanoids?"
"Yes!" An Ruosi responded reflexively, "When searching for humanoids for the first time, the search field can only be opened to less than three-quarters. During the search..."
"Okay, okay, I'm not asking you to endorse. I'm just telling you that the person below is not necessarily Maken."
Not necessarily?
That's definitely not Macan!
Roland knows very well that below is the boss room of the first boss. The number of guarding monsters is thirty to forty. After killing the first boss, you can choose to enter the blood pool or the underground passage-and kill the blood
The second boss in the pool reaches the blood pumping room, which extracts the blood of the captors.
No matter which way you go, there can't be only one reaction.
To put it bluntly, Macon definitely does not have the ability to destroy all these monsters.
In other words...who arrived first?
Roland narrowed his eyes slightly. His voice began to become calm and calm.
"Now, prepare to fight." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature for better novels and faster updates! For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net